Ricter Casenger

[Ricter]

Personality

In general Ricter is an upbeat kinda person, he rarely gets angry unless something has driven him to the point of rage, and he stays calm about most situations. When it comes to interacting with other people he adores the chance to talk to others, wishing to stay close friends with those around him, aiming to make them into possible allies and keep both himself and them alive for as long as possible since two is better than one. When it comes to fighting though he takes a more tactical approach, he doesn't rush in guns blazing, instead he prefers to be with someone else, staying behind them to ensure they are not damaged or hurt too much and acting as a direct augmentation to their skills or powers. When he is needed to go to the front lines he will jump ahead and aim to defend his partners and friends as best he can, ensuring they have time to heal or even rest for a bit while he takes the blunt of what his opponents can do.

He doesn't enjoy direct confrontation, and tends to stay in a middle ground, he will fight when needed but also work to mitigate the damage of his opponent when one on one, aiming to get a surprise attack with his unorthodox attacking methods using his sword. He is described as very selfless, and at times just an over baring big brother to some, at heart he is very kind and will do anything for those he thinks are worth the effort, but if he feels he's being used and just a simple medic with no appreciation he will leave you to fight your own battles at a moments notice. Waiting for an apology before he'd try to heal them of any wounds they suffered, wearing a warm smile and keeping an optimistic view through out any harrowing situation he can be a great friend or an amazing sword fighting medic.

History

Ricter’s universe is that of old fairy tails and foke lore, where princesses get woken up by kisses and animals talking is fairly the norm. However in this setting it was a lot less cheerful and more so realistic, if that couldn’t be contrary enough, regardless Ricter was the pet of seemingly a small girl. One that took fairly good care of him and ensured he was well fed, petted, and well just about anything you can do with a weasel. But as the girl grew up she began to dabble in magic, getting better at it in secret away from her parents, even becoming so good she enrolled in many classes and things of that nature. After some years the weasel had gotten old, fairly close to death while his master had managed to become a lovely young woman, capable of many feats and skills.

However she didn’t wish to let her companion go, with the use of a ritual that was exclusive to witches he was made into a familiar, a creature enhanced with the power of magic and made to do the bidding of his summoner or master. Starting out small at first he was granted some symbolance of a body to halt the aging process, and even learned to use tools and skills humans could do, in a funny away she was now helping him to grow up. But word would begin to spread about a witch in the village, which scared the woman, knowing they had meant her as her rituals and many somewhat illegal crafts had gained the ire of those who would due to stop it.

By this time he had gained the ability to use weapons, which she would bestow on him a sword by the name of Lanor. It was a weapon to allow him to heal others and cut those he didn’t like, it was made so he could protect her and so he did. When the night of the raid happened both his witch companion and himself were ready, he’d avoid fighting but work to defend his friend against any dangers, they brought many people with pitch forks and spears, some even having magic of their own too. In the end though they escaped, though damaged and injured, he managed to heal them both and they got away.

Years would follow and he’d be more so an adult again, capable of speaking as well as human-like interactions too. He’d live somewhat contently with his witch of a master, enjoying banter, company and over all he was happy and so was she. Though one day she would have him go out to fetch some herbs for her, she had planned a nice celebration for her 122nd birthday party and she didn’t want to make it as bland as last year. So he would go out and try to get them, however instead of finding herbs he found a simple rift in the space of a tree, pretty typical given shes done way more interesting things before. So with curiosity baring his mind he would simple go through, wondering what was on the other side, but little did he know that he’d be dumped into the Nexus, far from his own world.

Physical Description

Ricter is a short statuesque weasel with white fur covering his mouth leading down to his chest, while the rest of his body is covered in tan or cream colored fur. With a slim build and rounded ears he has brown colored paw pads and a large poofy tail, the fur on it being grown out over the years. Height wise he is quite larger than a normal critter, originally his true body is only 2'7" ft tall, and weighing less than 60 lb. Feral in nature he can speak mentally when he is like this or by words as well. He doesn't wear clothes however, safe from maybe shirts and scarfs that would fit on his small body.

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When he is in his humanoid form he is well around 5’4" height wise, though also being at around 138 lb he stands about as tall as an average human female or around it, while opting to wearing simple clothing like shirts, jeans, and what ever he thinks would be nice. But mostly just a simple red shirt over a green one and brown jean pants, he opts to go bare footed almost all the time.

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Important Events/Interactions

• Marisa Kirisame gave him his first ever alcoholic drink, a bottle of sake, sparking interest and enjoying it immensely. It was easy to make friends with her after this as she would be his first ever Prime related friend in this odd universe.
  
  
• Recognition, Thanks to the events of his past as well as his medical work in the Tangled Greens he is well known there for being a skilled physician and doctor. Known for curing even the most heinous diseases. While having minor influences on being a part time sword fighter.